Queen Elizabeth I:
Go on, Mr Raleigh. You were - hoping?
Walter Raleigh:
At first, its no more than a haze on the horizon. So you watch. You watch. Then, it's a smudge. A shadow on the far water. For a day. For another day. The stain slowly spreads along the horizon, taking form. Until, on the third day, you let yourself believe. You dare to whisper the word. Land. Land! Life! Resurrection! The true adventure - coming out of the vast unknown. Out of immensity. Into new life. That - your Majesty - is the New World.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:19